A New Year's Resolution

God, she looked good. She was so small and slender – and I really liked them that small, maybe a repressed pedophilic urge, but I don't know why I ever married Carmella. She'd been wide-hipped and heavy-breasted. Not really my type, but I thought I'd fallen in love with her, so I married her. Now, after ten years, her hips were even wider, her tits hung down below her belly button and said belly, was as large and round as an eighty-pound pumpkin. Her once beautiful face had coarsened somewhat, but still cute – in a fat way. The only pleasure I got from her anymore, was fucking her plump, round, fat ass. Which, as big as it was getting lately, was beginning to be almost impossible. With her massive buttocks pulled as far apart as I could get them, I could only get it in a couple of inches – of course, my own growing paunch didn't help any either. I thought back on . . . what had she said her name was? Ronnie? Yeah, on Ronnie's nice rump. I'd gotten it in her all the way to the balls and shit it had felt damn good.

"The last physical I had, the doctor told me that it was my pors-, um, pro-, um, a gland up in me that does it for me . . . makes me cum, that is," she chatted away like some empty-headed little bimbo, "and when a good, long, not to mention, fat cock rubs up against it," she arched her back and rubbed her small titties, "it not only sends chills all the way up my back-side, but it makes me spurt my cum all over . . . oh, by the way, I came all over your pillow. I hope you're not too mad at me?" she batted her eyes and pouted cutely.

I watched as she sighed heavily, shivering as if she was cumming just thinking about it. Then she opened her slightly slanted, really blue eyes wide and smiled happily up at me. And I finally found my voice.

"Wha-" I croaked and had to clear my throat, "ah-hem, what, I mean how did you, um, I mean, how did we, um, end up together?" I managed to sound meek and belligerent at the same time, my head spinning with possibilities. She quickly confirmed the one uppermost on my mind.